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What do you call that feeling when you dont want to live and you dont want to die.
When you wake up feling numb enough that you dont even have the strengh to get up
When whatever is inside your head is more entertaining than whats outside
When reality cant compare, or when you cant either.
I think it might just be me... Maybe its my own problem, maybe its not even real... Is this real? Am i making it up? Faking it?
What is life... A series of tender moments... A few moments of joy. Followed by hours, days, weeks on end not even knowing who i am
Who am i... Am i a friend... A daughter... A failure... Or just another piece of carbon in this universe. Maybe thats all that we are... But if thats true, what am i doing here?
Why keep running a race i know i cant win, feeding the sentiments of boredom and anger as if has become automatic.
Has no one else seen this? It doesnt seem so, no one is willing to change. Maybe they just like their reality and i was born in the wrong one.
All i know is day after day it makes less and less sense, whatever this is. I think i stopped being truly awake years ago and im just surviving...
I dont want to survive i want to live. But ive been doing it so long i dont know anything else... Is anything else even an option?














